Lu Xichen said loudly: "I hate you!" But his hands and feet were still entangled with the hated person, making it impossible to break free.

Zhong Mu got his wish, seeing Lu Xichen cry with his own eyes, but he didn't feel happy, dense tingling pain erupted from his bone marrow, stretching his nerves of patience.

He kissed the lips of the person on his body, and there was a salty taste, and more tears flowed down.

Lu Xichen's sobbing voice was blocked in the long and gentle kiss.

Zhong Mu caressed his smooth back, comforted the sad person, and let out a sigh between kisses.

Lu Xichen turned his head away, not wanting him to kiss, panting roughly.

Also got angry.Zhong Mu broke people's faces, and said calmly: "Xichen, I will refuse."

Lu Xichen opened his eyes wide in disbelief, feeling resentful that you were so unreasonable.

Zhong Mu's voice was tinged with ice: "If you dare to let Gu Chenyang do what I did to you, I will kill him and hide you in a place only I know, and I will rape you every day , let you take over my desire for the rest of your life."

Lu Xichen was so shocked that he stopped breathing.

"Got it?" Zhong Mu whispered in his ear.

Lu Xichen thought that only his own person was sick, but he never thought that the other protagonist was the craziest.

His character is formed from too many losses and too few things that belong to him. Once he believes that it is his own, he will have a particularly paranoid desire for monopoly. Currently, Gu Chenyang and Zhong Mu are temporarily classified as things that belong to him, so He will indulge these two people infinitely, because the psychological shadow caused by Gu Chenyang's disappearance makes him unable to bear the possible departure of Zhong Mu any longer.

"Are you scared?" Zhong Mu wiped away Lu Xichen's unshed tears, and slid along his delicate face to his slightly parted lips. Without hesitation, he naturally penetrated into it.

Lu Xichen, who was deprived of words, could only whimper intermittently.

Zhong Mu grabbed the back of Lu Xichen's head and waist, making it impossible to escape even if he wanted to, until he lost the strength to escape.

Lu Xichen's watery eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't bear to push back, he was going to die.

Zhong Mu sucked the sweetness in his mouth fiercely, and then backed away in satisfaction. Looking at the chaotic state, he raised his hand to wipe off the water stains at the corners of Lu Xichen's mouth, "Have you made progress?"

Lu Xichen's confused brain couldn't understand what he meant, and he couldn't react for a long time, which attracted people who were watching him to come closer.

"No more..." Lu Xichen covered Zhong Mu's mouth, he was pitifully bullied, and his words of refusal were not forceful at all, it seemed that it was okay if Zhong Mu ignored him.

Zhong Mu stopped moving forward.

Lu Xichen complained softly, "I'm so tired."

Zhong Mu asked in a low voice: "Then do you want to sleep?"

Lu Xichen: "I..."

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Lu Xichen turned his head and saw only one wall, and the sound sounded like someone was knocking on the windowpane outside.

Zhong Mu picked up the scattered clothes and put them on for Lu Xichen.

The people outside the window probably got impatient, the thin glass shattered suddenly, splashing countless glass shards.

Zhong Mu directly covered Lu Xichen with the quilt, and the sound of footsteps approached quickly.

A long shadow was reflected at the end of the bed.

"Ahem, I'm going to do my best for you, you just come and see..." The person who came was Wen Xun'an who opened the door to welcome the woman in the red skirt. At this moment, he was staggering, and he was in a rare embarrassment. He propped his hands on the wall and barely stabilized himself. The center of gravity, the forehead may have been scratched by shards of glass, and blood was spilling out. When he saw the situation in the room, his throat got stuck.

Lu Xichen hid behind Zhong Mu, hoping that the dark light could cover him.

"Zhong Mu, what did you do to him?" Wen Xun'an straightened up, his hand resting on the wall dropped to his side, his expression alternated between light and dark as he turned around, the moonlight enveloped half of his body, He split into two singular states.

Wen Xun'an, who had completely lost his mask of gentleness, made Lu Xichen look dazed, a name wandered on his lips. In the past, there was a young man standing straight in front of him, with his upturned face so calm that it was nothingness. The morning wind blew the young man's face Hair and unlined clothes, kissing the bruises at the corners of the boy's eyes and brows with pity, the unfitting clothes lifted up to reveal the scarred body, there are marks of being smashed with a stick, pit marks of pinching nails, and marks of scalding with boiling water. blister.

Lu Xichen's memory of seeing the boy for the first time was still fresh, as if it was yesterday.

At that time, the boy was neither sad nor happy. At a young age, he already had a pair of barren eyes, but he knew that the other party's heart was burning with a terrible flame. Even if he would burn himself, he would destroy everything at all costs.

So, when he heard the boy announce to him——

"I killed her."

Lu Xichen expected it.

The past overlapped with reality, Lu Xichen looked at Wen Xun'an in front of him, thinking he saw the boy who planned to kill his mother.

And at this moment, who is the other party trying to destroy?

Lu Xichen's body tensed up.

In the scene that was about to explode, there was a chill that could not be ignored, and a shadowy red dress appeared in front of the broken window.

Seeing that it was a woman in a red dress, Zhong Mu saw slight fluctuations in his cold eyes, and a tattered umbrella slowly appeared in his hand, and the temperature in the room dropped again.

"Amu, didn't you pin her down?" Lu Xichen asked.

Wen Xun'an: "Her ability is to change places with the people or ghosts she sees. I don't know if this is her real body."

Unexpectedly, it would be Wen Xun'an who answered him, Lu Xichen opened his eyes, a little dazed.

Zhong Mu tightened his grip on the handle of the umbrella.

If Lu Xichen didn't break up the woman in the red skirt in time, then his scalpel would stab at...

Lu Xichen patted Zhong Mu's back to show his presence. He's still alive, isn't he?There's no point in worrying about something that doesn't exist.

"Where are Li Wei and Zhang Pingfan?" Lu Xichen asked.

Wen Xun'an: "Stay in the bathroom."

Lu Xichen frowned: "We have to hurry over."

Wen Xun'an held the card between his fingers: "I gave them a card, and there is no sign of activation yet."

Lu Xichen stared at the woman in the red dress who started to attack, and the three women in the red dress released their killing intent at the same time.

Since the woman in the red dress can switch positions instantly - Lu Xichen pressed down the tip of the mini pistol, picked up the pillow and smashed the other's outstretched hand away.

The cracking sound of cloth being torn.

When the hand of the woman in the red dress touches something, it will arouse the skill of breaking apart.

Holding the pillow in Lu Xichen's hand, it instantly possessed dangerous supernatural powers, blocking the female ghost's attack.

Zhong Mu's umbrella is a big killer that can firmly suppress the female ghost. The tattered umbrella has not exerted its full strength. The moment the ghost slender hands.

It was replaced by Lu Xichen.

Umbrella opened its mouth fiercely and swallowed the pillow in Lu Xichen's hand.

Lu Xichen: ...

Then, the umbrella surface chewed twice, and spit it out quickly. A dead object showed obvious disgust. It is estimated that it has never eaten such an unpalatable thing, and it was so disgusting that it looked like retching.

Lu Xichen slapped him and called out.

Umbrella seemed to be stunned, and froze in place.

Lu Xichen glanced at the pillow drenched with drool in disgust: "It's so dirty."

The tattered umbrella was angry, it had never been so hot, and felt the fragrant fresh air from the human beings in front of it, and the edge of the umbrella was faintly shiny.

As the owner of the tattered umbrella, even though he didn't know its intentions and obscenity, Zhong Mu easily disrupted its sharpening of Lu Xichen's knife, and took it to slap the woman in the red dress who rushed up.

Broken Umbrella is not picky about food, and eats what is available.

The woman in the red dress switched places with Wen Xun'an, and the umbrella swallowed a card from Wen Xun'an, probably because she thought it tasted good, so she twirled around the umbrella enjoying herself.

Lu Xichen raised his pistol, the sound of the gun was accompanied by a faint white smoke, and he accurately hit the female ghost—sensing that the danger was coming, because the bullet needs to travel a certain distance, it immediately converted to Wen Xun'an, and then the bullet penetrated through The wall at Wen Xun'an's feet.

The scene was silent for a while.

Lu Xichen: "I said it was a fire accident, do you believe me?"

"..."

Wen Xun'an pursed his lips: "Be careful."

Lu Xichen: "I know, I'm sorry." He simply threw away the pistol, "I almost shot you."

Wen Xun'an shook his head slightly, expressing that it's okay.

"Attack her eyes." Zhong Mu's calm voice intervened in their communication.

Wen Xun'an unexpectedly followed up tacitly: "At the same time."

If Wen Xun'an, Zhong Mu, and Lu Xichen attacked the eyes of the woman in the red dress at the same time, then no matter how she changed positions, one of them would be blinded and one clone would be wiped out.

But to put it simply, it is so difficult to do at the same time. The strength of the two investigators may be able to do it, but the ability that Lu Xichen has always shown is not strong, his personality is also very delicate, and his appearance is also delicate, really. Can it work?

Wen Xun'an secretly thought about the second solution to the woman in the red dress.

"Set a time?" Lu Xichen asked.

Wen Xun'an was taken aback: "What?"

Lu Xichen: "Half a minute? Can you count the seconds silently?"

Wen Xun'an: "Really?"

Lu Xichen said awkwardly: "I can only count to half a minute accurately."

Wen Xun'an: "I don't know how to count."

Zhong Mu said: "You guys hide, I will stop her."

This one is more fierce, he wants one-on-three.

But it was indeed the second solution. As long as the woman in the red skirt couldn't see Wen Xun'an and Lu Xichen, then she couldn't unscrupulously switch positions to avoid fatal attacks.

It just depends on Zhong Mu's strength, whether he can really catch them all.

Both Lu Xichen and Wen Xun'an can't handle the crisis alone. Wen Xun'an is not willing to be the one who runs away cowardly, but Lu Xichen thinks that they are not up to this point. They will try first if they can do the first one a way.

If it doesn't work, think of another way.

The woman in the red skirt is not a vicious god, just a ghost, so why did she force them to the point where they are cowardly.

"Attacking at the same time won't work." Zhong Mu said suddenly, as if he could see what the two of them were thinking, and reminded them in a low voice.

Wen Xun'an was deeply moved, his mind was cleared by the situation in the room just now, and it was not too late to recover, so he immediately cursed: "Damn it."

Although it was half a beat slow, Wen Xun'an also figured it out.

In the previous two conflicts, the woman in the red skirt was able to get away, indicating that she had left a clone elsewhere in advance.

Now in room 201, there are only three women in red dresses. It is pure fantasy that Lu Xichen and the three of them attack them at the same time and eliminate one of them.

The opponent's hidden avatar must be very close to where they are, otherwise it would not take Wen Xun'an to come to room 201, close the door of 202 early and call a truce.

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